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Your name? Leash
Fathers name? Eric
Are you still with him? Nope, he left.
Were you trying to get pregnant? Not really.
When did you find out? Less than a week later, I knew.
Were did you find out? I just knew. Confirmed it at the Health Department, after 3 positive home tests.
How far along were you? Only a few weeks.
What was your reaction? Mixed. Scared, excited. In denial. Depressed, anxious.
Who was the first person you told? My mom. Then Jenny.
How did you tell the father? When I tried to tell him he said he already knew.
What was his reaction? It was not pleasant.
When is your due date? March 21, 2008
Did you have any morning sickness? Only some.
What are your fears? Favoritism from their Daddy. Unpreparedness. Money.
What are you most happy about? He's healthy.
Did you want a boy or girl? I wanted a girl.
What did the father want boy or girl? He didn't.
Do you know what your haveing? It's a boy!
Do you have a name picked out? Devereaux. Middle name still up for debate.
How much weight have you gained? - 38 lbs. Yes, negative.
Have you felt the baby move? Oh yes, lots and lots.
Are you keeping the baby? Of course.
Do you plan on a natural or medicated birth? I like drugs. Hate epidurals, but I like drugs.
Are you scared about labor? Not really. Taryn's was really bad.
What do you think will be the worst part of labor? If it's induced.
Have you taken any classes? I took a class during my first pregnancy.
Who will be in the delivery room? Me. Duh. Probably Jenny and my mom.
Are you having the birth videotaped? Nope.
Do you think you will cry when you see the baby for the first time? I dunno.
What do you think the fathers reaction to the baby will be? He doesn't seem to have strong feelings either way anymore.
How do you think family and friends will feel? Certain people I know will be excited.
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Tuesday, February 05, 2008
My Diet
Went to kitchen to grab a VitaminWater (oh, how I love those things) from the fridge.
Spied cream cheese container on fridge shelf. It was looking rather forlorn.
Hunted through kitchen for suitable mate for the pitiful cream cheese.
Found San Francisco Sourdough Snacks in bread basket.
Commenced with spreading cream cheese on sourdough snacks.
Got bored with the over-seasoned sourdough snacks after only a handful.
Called Mom to whine about not having any bagels for my poor cream cheese.
Mom suggests toast. Or a spoon.
Eat a spoonful of cream cheese. Decide not to do that anymore.
Return to kichen to put food away. And to grab the VitaminWater I had previously forgotten.
Spy Poptarts (the Frosted Strawberry kind) on the cabinet shelf. Only ONE pack left!
Seriously consider spreading cream cheese on said poptarts.
Decide not to do that while waiting for toaster.
Eat a handful of marshmallows instead.
Happily munch Strawberry Poptarts, at 6:30pm. VitaminWater yet again forgotten.
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And the doctor says that I've lost another 2 1/2 lbs as of today.
Don't hate me.
Spied cream cheese container on fridge shelf. It was looking rather forlorn.
Hunted through kitchen for suitable mate for the pitiful cream cheese.
Found San Francisco Sourdough Snacks in bread basket.
Commenced with spreading cream cheese on sourdough snacks.
Got bored with the over-seasoned sourdough snacks after only a handful.
Called Mom to whine about not having any bagels for my poor cream cheese.
Mom suggests toast. Or a spoon.
Eat a spoonful of cream cheese. Decide not to do that anymore.
Return to kichen to put food away. And to grab the VitaminWater I had previously forgotten.
Spy Poptarts (the Frosted Strawberry kind) on the cabinet shelf. Only ONE pack left!
Seriously consider spreading cream cheese on said poptarts.
Decide not to do that while waiting for toaster.
Eat a handful of marshmallows instead.
Happily munch Strawberry Poptarts, at 6:30pm. VitaminWater yet again forgotten.
____________________
And the doctor says that I've lost another 2 1/2 lbs as of today.
Don't hate me.
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